Several seconds later.
Wang Shiyi's mouth was smeared with fresh blood as she had bitten off one of Wu Cheng's left ears.
Warm blood spurted from Wu Cheng's wound.
He had not expected Wang Shiyi to go mad suddenly; by the time he thought to resist, his ear had already been bitten off.
The excruciating pain from the loss of his ear made Wu Cheng gasp for air, his palm tightly covering the left side of his head.
Blood seeped through the gaps between his fingers.
Wang Shiyi still wanted to bite off Wu Cheng's right ear.
Wu Kun and Zhou Fengjiao pounced to stop her.
The three of them scuffled together.
When Wu Cheng, who had barely caught his breath, thought to join the fight,
Ye Tian frowned.
Seeing the change in Ye Tian's expression, Xue Ce waved his hand and commanded, "Throw all four of them out of the hotel!"
Twenty security guards surged forward, wielding their batons.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
The thumping sounds were incessant.
